"What Dao Sect Secret Technique can make you go further?" Sun Simiao questioned.

"Although you have studied the Dao Collection, after all, you are mainly based on medical skills, and the Dao classics are vast, and you have only received academic inheritance, and you are not good at martial arts. Ning Daoqi said.

Sun Simiao nodded, it is true, although he also knows some martial arts, but it is only used to strengthen the body, if it is said that the competition is fierce, it is too far behind.

"Everyone in the world says that my 'Eight Flutters of Scattered Hands' comes from the Nanhua Sutra written by Zhuangzi and his disciples. However, I found the notes of another Taoist predecessor in the pre-Qin period from another great work by Zhuangzi, "The Wandering Journey", which recorded his path of detachment from failure. ”

"This predecessor is called Bei Yingzi, a hundred years ago there was a fault in history, and the name of Bei Yingzi's predecessor can no longer be found in the annals, but I believe that in the pre-Qin period, Bei Yingzi's predecessor must also be the top master in the world, at least not worse than now. ”

"He wanted to take advantage of the changes in the fortunes of the country to complete his last fight, but he was destroyed by another unknown strong man at that time, but he recorded his practice in the Taoist classics, I am his fateful person, and I happened to get his inheritance. ”

Ning Daoqi's words made Sun Simiao feel incredible, but he had to believe it, because Ning Daoqi had no reason to lie to him at all, and in this way, Ning Daoqi's behavior could indeed be explained.

"Do you have a way to improve your realm with the help of Datang's national fortune?" Sun Simiao was still very shocked.

"I'm not completely sure, but this is the only way I can do it, my potential has been exhausted in the Great Grandmaster, and under normal circumstances, my life is shattered and hopeless. Ning Daoqi said gloomily.

It's not easy to recognize your limits, and it's even more difficult to accept your limits, especially for people who are self-defeating.

"Can you only sacrifice Empress Changsun?" Sun Simiao was still a little unbearable.

"I don't have any other way. "Ning Daoqi is very determined.

People love themselves the most, and it seems to be a matter of course to invite others to die for their own sake.

Sun Simiao's eyes looking at Ning Daoqi were very complicated, this old friend made him feel very strange, and even a little frightened.

But Sun Simiao knew that he had neither the ability nor the qualifications to change Ning Daoqi.

The wind and snow have arrived, and it is already extremely difficult to be alone, and if he wants to shelter others from the wind and snow, he does not have the ability to do so.

In the pavilion, there was only one sigh, resounding through the mountains.

On the Emperor's Peak, inside the gate of Cihang Jingzhai Mountain, there are two beauties discussing this matter.

Fan Qinghui and Shi Fei Xuan, the most outstanding disciples in the history of Cihang Jingzhai.

Although Cihang Jingzhai was not established for too long.

"Master, what should we do next?" asked the concubine.

Li Shimin is the true son of destiny she chosen, and even Li Shimin was infatuated with her for a while, if she had loosened her mouth, she would have had the opportunity to become the queen of the Tang Dynasty.

But as the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Concubine Xuan knows very well that only what you can't get is the best.

Since you are a fairy, you should stay away from the mortal world and try to minimize rolling in the world. Distance produces beauty, once there is no distance, the fairy falls into the mortal dust, and it is just one more Bixiu heart.

Concubine Xuan didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Bixiuxin.

Besides, although Li Shimin is excellent, but Concubine Xuan is really not tempted, even if she really wants to find a good match for her life, she must be a Taoist companion who can accompany her for the rest of her life, Li Shimin is destined not to do this.

But now that Li Shimin and Cihang Jingzhai are turning against each other, the concubine is seriously thinking about whether she wants to go out of the mountain again.

Jingzhai ancestral training, in peacetime, Jingzhai closed the mountain and secluded the world, and the heirs were not allowed to go out of the mountain. Now that Guotai Min'an is safe, she has no reason to go out of the mountain at all.

And Shi Feixuan knows that there are many people who are waiting for their own shots, when Li Shimin was determined to dominate the world, Cihang Jingzhai won cleanly, and many people were unwilling to fail, they always wanted to find this field.

In the past, Cihang Jingzhai would certainly not be afraid of them, but now, Li Shimin is secretly fueling the troubles, and it is unknown whether she can be safe and sound.

Fan Qinghui's three thousand troubles have disappeared, she is a real monk nun, she folded her hands, silently recited a Buddhist language, and said to the concubine: "Concubine Xuan, from today on, you will take over the position of the head of Cihang Jingzhai." If Li Shimin refuses to compromise this time and Jingzhai fails, I will be the culprit, even if you push me out, I will bear all the things alone. ”

"Master, what are you talking about?" Concubine Xuan Dai frowned.

At this time, no one will believe in the use of shirking responsibility.

"Li Shimin is a British lord, he will not uproot Cihang Jingzhai, all you and his affection are very important. As for the situation I'm going to face, that's the price I have to bear as the head of Meditation, and we won't necessarily lose yet. Fan Qinghui had obviously made up her mind.

Concubine Xuan sighed lightly in her heart, and she didn't persuade any more.

Cihang Jingzhai's current situation is actually very embarrassing, their fame is too great, but there is a lack of a super master with deterrent power in the door.

Therefore, although ordinary people respect Cihang Jingzhai like a god, people like Li Shimin, Shi Zhixuan, and Wan Wan actually don't have too much fear of Cihang Jingzhai.

It is precisely because of this that they have to rely on the power of Ning Daoqi again and again, even if they know that it is likely to be a tiger breeding.

"Concubine Xuan, your most important task now is not to care about these things, but to meditate and cultivate, strive to gain insight into Jing Zhai's martial arts as soon as possible, and reach the state of Yin Wuji, and only in this way can Jing Zhai really stand tall and not be afraid of anyone's prying eyes. Fan Qinghui said.

"Master, Concubine Xuan understands, it's just that the Yin Wuji is ethereal, and Concubine Xuan hasn't sorted out the clue yet. Concubine Shixuan's expression was sad, and she didn't know what she had thought.

"Lonely yin is not born, lonely yang is not long, concubine Xuan, if you really have affection for Xu Ziling or the Taoist master, the teacher will not stop you. Perhaps only under the stimulation of **** can you truly reach the ultimate level of martial arts. Fan Qinghui said softly.

Back then, she gave up her relationship with Song Que for Cihang Jingzhai, which she regarded as a lifelong regret.

And in the process of walking the world, Concubine Xuan also had an indescribable entanglement with Xu Ziling and the Taoist.

Fan Qinghui's potential was exhausted, and she didn't want her apprentice to follow her old path.

The senior concubine sighed and said in a low voice: "The Taoist Lord doesn't look down on me, I don't look down on Xu Ziling." Master, the Buddha said that people have eight sufferings, and the most bitter thing is that they can't ask for it. ”

(To be continued.) )